"Tiezh! My Tiezh! How are you?" Mrs. Luo rushed to her son's side as soon as she saw him beaten, immediately distressed, attempting to help him up, her nostrils flaring with anger as she glared at Xia Ningxing and the others, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Tuanzi! Give me Tuanzi!" Xia Ningxing's eyes fixed intently on the child in her arms, her eyes instantly reddening, her teeth itching with hatred.
Tuanzi used to be plump and white, but in just five days, he turned dark, and his whole body had almost shrunk to skin and bones. She almost doubted whether Tuanzi was even four or five pounds now, considering he used to be ten pounds!
Thinking about all the suffering Tuanzi had endured, Xia Ningxing wanted to kill Fang Yuemei, the human trafficker, and even this old hag in front of her.
Without buyers, there would be no harm; human traffickers are indeed despicable, but so are the buyers. If they didn't buy, human traffickers wouldn't even exist!
